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threatened by?
This is for the fingertips dipped in red dust on the city bus
No option for givin' up
I'm the the Sun son so the natural look be stickin' up

niggas to the doctor
We finna up the score
All these gun shots got it sounding like a riot
Fuck with my niggas it's gone be a problem
We get them guns

K.O.A.X, nigga
What's up
We are G.O.A.N.T
Bugatti fuckin' Haze, nigga

Got red tape, no ghostwriter
I'm right back, cause I'm back on the scene,

niggas to the doctor
We finna up the score
All these gun shots got it sounding like a riot
Fuck with my niggas it's gone be a problem
We get them guns

killers.

[Verse 3: Ruc]
96 buildings of children, guns, and bad feelings
Q.B. see we rep by the Millions
each block, ten spots, a hundred different villians

Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Blunt

Guns N' Roses

Clipse

Training Day

2001

Uh, uh, uh, huh
Clipse
(Clipse)
Exclusive shit
(Exclusive shit)
Yeah, who

Guns n' roses mafia proses
Briefcase money, hot cars, and hot clothes
This

Deuce click represent, red rag regiment
Red rope replicates, whips runt recreate
Rest won't recommend, refs don't let you win
Red Rider Warriors we

Get Ya

Twista

Legit Ballin'

1999

drop man
Let em test the skills of us niggas that's triggerly inclined

Dump off on the rocks and Monica red link
While blocks young guns on the grind

people concerned
'Cause they know our return is confirmed by holding a gun firm
What's that in the distance?
You fucked slums raw 'til they gave birth

tripping
Red cup sipping and we bout
It by the milli huh
Swagu yeah we bout it by the milli huh swagu
Swagu dripping hoes stay tripping
Red cup sipping

Murder, murder, homicide, red rum in my eyes
(Grrah)
Murder, murder, homicide, red rum in my eyes
(Blaow)
Murder, murder, homicide, red rum in my eyes
(Fuck

and it came with the gun
He gonna keep talking, we shooting for fun
We gonna keep working, the job getting done
I got a whip with the bloody red guts
Yeah

flow, yo!
Yo I got guns from Italy
Smoke trees considerably
I get saluted by the people
When I’m on my block
Yo I got slugs for snitches
No love for

Call 9-1-1

Westside Connection

Terrorist Threats

2003

nigga blaze the chronic

Call nine eleven, then call your reverand
Then call heaven, here I come lord
Live by the gun, die by the gun
A eye for

yo gun deh, weh yo gun deh Weh yo gun deh, weh yo gun deh Who yu rep yeah, weh yo set deh
Weh yo rep yeah,weh yo set deh
Gunman, gunman, gunman
Gunman

Guns on the Roof

The Clash

Give 'Em Enough Rope

1978

I swear by Almighty God
To tell the whole truth
And nothing but the truth

Guns guns
They torture all the women and children
Then they've put

Yeehaw
Woo

The sun goes down as time
Stars shinin' bright, not a cloud in the sky
Midnight marauder, midnight marauder (marauder)
Gun fight (gun

Gun Talk

Ja Rule

R.U.L.E.

2004

raised by the plot, product of the hater
The gauge and the glock, and I keep a blade
I ain't afraid if it pop, the gauge still a gun
Married murder one,

Gun Talk

Ja Rule

R.U.L.E. [Clean]

2004

a gun

Married murder one, sleep with the fishes
Tasting red rum, young and corrupted
Nothing to f*** with, straight out of the gutter
With no

a little fun
Get my lantern get my gun
Red'll have you treed 'fore the mornin' comes

I paid off the guard and
I slipped out a letter
To my cousin up in

Without being able to post bail

We been drivin' through the city
Drivin' making roads busy
Street lights being red, yellow, green
Are you interested by

of the free Home of the brave
Rockets red glare with our flags still there

Snipe hunt in the woods All American
Keep a gun under ya pillow American
Fly by

trigger
Tucked comfortably
Underneath my finger
I command by the second amendment
Commend me for my independence
I heed the brave who dare to say!
Red white